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Under the stimulation of alcohol, Fei Hu's mind became increasingly chaotic. Next to him, Wang Qian was leaning on his shoulder, exhaling lightly, and insistently rubbing her ample figure against his back. Each movement sent shivers through Fei Hu. He turned around and pulled Wang Qian into his embrace; he simply could not resist her temptation anymore, disregarding everything else.
Just as Fei Hu's hand was about to touch Wang Qian's soft curves, her phone on the table rang loudly, jolting him back to reality. He hurriedly released her, and Wang Qian straightened up, adjusting her clothes that had been messed up by him. She grabbed the phone from the table, frowned, and pressed the answer button, responding twice with "Okay, I'll be back soon."
After hanging up, Wang Qian looked reluctantly at Fei Hu and said, "It's so annoying! That damn Ye Wei wants us to return to the company immediately. It's such a buzzkill. Let's go!" With that, she put on her coat and walked out of the room first.
Fei Hu struggled to suppress the fire burning inside him and unsteadily followed her.
In just over ten minutes of driving, they arrived at the company. As they got out of the car, Wang Qian whispered to Fei Hu, "Stay alert; don't let anyone see that you've been drinking. You should find a place to rest at the guard station. I'll call you when I'm done. I have some hangover tea in my office; drink a cup and you'll feel better right away." Fei Hu remained silent as he got out of the car and quickly walked into the Guard Room.
Fortunately, there weren't many people in the Guard Room at that moment. Fei Hu sat down in a corner and dozed off. Strangely enough, even though he felt energized from the alcohol, he couldn't fall asleep. His mind kept drifting to images of Wang Qian's fair chest swaying in front of him, recalling their intimate moments like scenes from a movie.
Just as Fei Hu was feeling unbearably hot, his phone rang. With his eyes closed, he fumbled to answer it: "Come up quickly! I've made you a cup of hangover tea." It was Wang Qian calling; she hung up before he could respond.
Fei Hu paused for a moment but then moved his feet toward the lobby. As he was leaving the Guard Room, Team Leader Wang was busy texting and smiled at him, saying, "Did you just have a wet dream? Your face is so red." Fei Hu didn't reply; he thought to himself that he hadn't even slept yet—what dream could he have?
Wang Qian's office was a bit warm; it seemed she really had nasal allergies since she hadn't turned on the air conditioning. As soon as Fei Hu entered, Wang Qian walked over, closed the door securely, and then smiled at him: "Your body is getting weaker; I can't believe you got this drunk from just a little liquor. But once you drink this tea, you'll be fine." She pulled him down into a chair and handed him a cup of strong tea.
Since it could help with his hangover, Fei Hu didn't think much about it and drank it all in one go. However, the taste was somewhat strange; it was his first time drinking this kind of tea, and he felt too shy to ask Wang Qian about it. He just hoped that the effects of the alcohol would wear off quickly since he was still at work.
Wang Qian took off her coat in front of Fei Hu and smiled at him: "You wait here for a bit while I organize some documents. After that, we'll head to customs; you can take this opportunity to catch up on some sleep in the car." With that said, she began tidying up.
As Wang Qian bent over to organize her documents on the desk, it seemed intentional that her curves peeked out from her low neckline. From where Fei Hu sat, he could see everything clearly. With each movement she made, her assets swayed enticingly, causing Fei Hu's heart to race and blood to rush to his head.
Strangely, what is this Hangover Tea? Fei Hu felt as if he were floating on clouds; in a fleeting illusion, he seemed to see Wang Qian removing her top, wearing only a bra, swaying in front of him. Fei Hu felt as if he were dreaming, losing his sense of self. He wanted to move but couldn't. After drinking this Hangover Tea, not only did it not sober him up, but Fei Hu felt even more intoxicated, his body uncomfortably hot, and an unnamed impulse surged within him, driving him nearly mad.
Suddenly, Fei Hu saw Wang Qian walking towards him, her round hips swaying as she sat on his lap. Then she began to unbutton his shirt, her smooth hands gently caressing his heated chest. This pleasurable sensation repeatedly crashed against Fei Hu's last defenses. The fire within him burned brighter.
What was maddening was that this Wang Qian was flirting with him in the office. Fei Hu gritted his teeth as sweat rolled down his face like beads. He wanted to move but had no strength; in truth, he deeply craved Wang Qian's teasing. Suddenly, Wang Qian's hand reached down below and grasped him firmly. At that moment, Fei Hu erupted like a volcano; he didn't know where the strength came from as he stood up and pushed Wang Qian down onto the office desk.
Wang Qian, with her alluring demeanor, offered no resistance but instead welcomed Fei Hu's advance. The primal instincts overwhelmed Fei Hu's mind as he lifted Wang Qian's skirt and tore off her bra. In a desperate act, Wang Qian wrapped her legs around Fei Hu's waist. With a muffled groan, Fei Hu thrust down hard, and the woman beneath him let out a joyful moan that sounded almost like crying.
Fei Hu charged again and again, forgetting where they were and what he was doing; his mind was blank. He felt as if he were lost in a desert with no way out.
At that moment, voices of argument came from the entrance of Wang Qian's office. Suddenly, the door swung open to reveal two people who were still bickering as they walked in. Almost simultaneously, they froze in shock at the sight before them—Wang Qian’s desk presented an indecent scene that left them stunned. Oh my! This was the Vice President's office during broad daylight!
The two people standing there were none other than Ye Wei, the chairwoman of Sheng Wei, and Ye Xiaofei, the executive president. They had been arguing about something concerning Wang Qian and had ended up at her office without realizing what was unfolding inside.
Ye Wei glanced at the dazed Ye Xiaofei and quickly grabbed a glass of cold water from the desk, pouring it over Fei Hu's head while scolding him angrily: "You scoundrel! What are you doing in broad daylight?"
Drenched in cold water and hit by a gust of cold air from the doorway, Fei Hu shivered and suddenly came to his senses. What was he doing? In a panic, he hurriedly fastened his pants. Just then, Wang Qian scrambled up from the desk and pulled her skirt down while crying out to Ye Wei: "Chairwoman! This guy is bullying me! I can't go on living like this; you have to stand up for me!"
Fei Hu looked confused—what had just happened? Why was Wang Qian saying he bullied her? What was going on? While he was still in shock, Ye Xiaofei rushed over and slapped Fei Hu twice across the face with resounding slaps; it seemed she was truly furious.
Ye Wei saw this and added fuel to the fire by holding up Wang Qian's torn bra in front of Ye Xiaofei and saying: "Look how arrogant this guy is; he even ripped her clothes! This is rape! Call the police!"
Upon hearing this, Fei Hu realized how serious the situation had become. He couldn't defend himself because Wang Qian was crying like a child; if it weren't for Ye Wei holding her back, she would have thrown herself out of the window. Ye Xiaofei's face turned pale with anger as she cursed: "Beast!" She then turned around and picked up the phone on the desk, dialing 325—the number for the security captain. Seeing that things were spiraling out of control, Fei Hu knew there was nothing he could say now; all he could do was find a way to escape first.
Thinking of this, Fei Hu took off running. For some reason, he felt dizzy, and running felt like he was stepping on a sponge. As Fei Hu burst out of Wang Qian's office, he heard Ye Wei's shout behind him: "Don't let him get away, notify the security to catch him!"
Fei Hu exited the elevator and hurried toward the main entrance. Just then, a car from an outside company was coming in. Team Leader Wang opened the door while quietly calling out, "Hurry up and run, the captain is mobilizing personnel." Upon hearing this, Fei Hu quickened his pace and dashed out of the main door.
Once outside, Fei Hu didn't dare to stop. He ran wildly until he could barely move. Only then did he hail a taxi. The driver looked at the pale-faced Fei Hu and quietly asked, "Where to?"
"West Suburb Lianqi Glove Factory," Fei Hu replied before collapsing into sleep. The scene from earlier played in his mind like a movie, constantly rolling back and forth. Fei Hu felt an intense headache and couldn't remember what had happened afterward; it was as if everything was just a dream.
The car came to a stop, and the driver softly said, "Sir, you've arrived."
As Fei Hu sat up, he saw A-Lian and Xiao Qi walking over. A-Lian smiled from afar and said, "Hey! You're quite the guest! What brings you here all of a sudden? The sun can't be rising from the west, can it?"
Fei Hu glanced at A-Lian without saying a word, pointed at the fare meter, then opened the door and got out. When A-Lian saw Fei Hu's complexion, she realized something was wrong and hurriedly paid the fare before chasing after him. The clever Xiao Qi quietly asked A-Lian, "Is Brother Tiger feeling unwell today or in a bad mood? His face looks terrible."
A-Lian shook her head as she caught up with the slightly unsteady Fei Hu and gently asked, "What’s wrong? Speak to me!"
Fei Hu shook his head and said, "Just arrange a room for me; I need to sleep."
Although A-Lian felt something was off about coming all this way just to sleep, she didn't dare to ask further. She had Xiao Qi open the bedroom they shared. The room was simply decorated but warm enough; however, Fei Hu had no interest in looking around. He collapsed onto A-Lian's bed and waved his hand at A-Lian and Xiao Qi, saying, "You two go out! Don't disturb me." After that, he wrapped himself in the blanket and ignored them.
A-Lian and Xiao Qi stepped outside with puzzled expressions on their faces. What could have triggered such a reaction from him?
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